Tackled (Alpha Ballers #1) (13 page)

“Would you like me to take my pants off?”

“Yes, yes, of course. Take them off.”

Drake chuckled, but didn’t change what he was doing. “Say please first. He watched me, trying to see what I was going to do.

“Please?” It was a question rather than me doing what he wanted.

“Say it fully, Lily.” His voice had hardened, all the softness from before gone.

I finally understood. “Take your pants off, please.”
 

“That’s better.” Drake took his hands away from me. I felt a vacuum where he’d been touching me and I longed for it again. He leaned back, resting on his knees next to me before he stood up just to the side of the bed. Drake hooked his fingers into the waistband of his tailored pants and pushed them down till they fell to the floor. Underneath he wore a pair of dark silk boxer briefs.

I could feel my mouth start to water. Drake looked at me like he knew what I was thinking, and smiled. Then he did the same to his boxers, and for the first time I got a good look at Drake Rollins’ magnificent cock.

I’d seen some porn before, not much, but I’d never really seen a man’s cock of this size in person before, and Drake’s was breathtaking. It was long and much, much wider than I expected, and as I watched it, licking my lips, it stood up and got longer and harder, till it was standing at attention.

“You see what you do to me, Lily? You see what effect you have on me?”

“I can see it, Drake. Now give it to me. Please.”
 

It was as if I’d said the magic words. Drake came back to bed and pulled me into his arms. I still had my lingerie on, but I didn’t mind. All I could think about was getting my hands and mouth on Drake’s cock.
 

“Please, Drake, lay back. Let me play with you.” I was even shocked at my own boldness. I’d never been this way with a guy before, but then again, I’d never felt this way about someone before either.
 

Drake listened and lay back against the bed. He held his hands out and pointed to his naked body before clasping them behind his head. “By all means, Lily, explore all you like.” The smile on his face was wide and inviting. Of course it would be, he must be on top of the world right now.

It felt so good to be able to touch him like this after all that escalating tension between us. I’d lusted after him for so long, and the way he had kept himself from me since we were in school just turned me on even more. It was great to finally get to explore him. With my mouth.

I sat back on my knees, just looking at him, taking in Drake’s body in full before I started to play with him. There were no more barriers, and I was going to take my time and enjoy it.

Drake lay like that before me, staring back at me with an amused grin on his face. In the low light of the bedroom, lit by the streetlights outside the facility, he looked like an artist’s portrait of the perfect man in evening repose. If I wasn’t aching to touch him I would have sat and stared longer.

But curiosity and lust definitely got the better of me, and I couldn’t help but crawl over to him and get my hands on him. I heard Drake breathe in deeply when we connected, and my fingers feeling and playing with his muscles must have felt good, because he kept his eyes closed and lay back in apparent bliss.
 

I was right there with him, exploring Drake’s body for the first time. Of course, as an athlete, he was in incredible shape, the kind of body that made mouths water and jaws drop. My fingers ran up and down his body starting with his arms, and when I leaned over to kiss him, I heard little moans escape from his mouth.

“Lily, you’re such a tease…” he trailed off, without opening his eyes. I was avoiding playing with, or even looking at his cock for a little while, despite how hard and prominent it was. I just wanted to savor the rest of the moment before getting down to…the good stuff.

I hooked a leg over and I straddled him just below the waist, his hard cock just in front of my pussy, barely covered by my thong. From here I leaned over and kissed his chest up and down, marveling at the rippling muscles just waiting to be touched and used. I wondered how much effort it took to keep up a body like this, and instantly decided whatever that effort was it was worth it.

After a few minutes I couldn’t stand it any longer and I needed to play with Drake’s cock. I scooted myself back down toward his feet, bracing myself on my knees, and got in close. His cock was before me, hard and pulsing every few seconds. I could see the veins on it stand out.

Tentatively at first, I touched it with a finger and gasped when it jumped. “Finally…” Drake said, watching me.
 

Emboldened by the first touch, I touched him again, with a couple fingers this time. I worked up the courage to wrap my hand around it and barely could touch my thumb and middle fingers together he was so thick. Looking up at Drake’s face I started to stroke him up and down, slowly at first. The breath caught on his throat and he signed, long and low. Whatever he said next was muffled and incoherent.

I sat there, stroking him, getting used to having his cock in my hand, and all the while wondering how he’d taste. As if reading my mind, Drake opened his eyes. “Lily, suck my cock.” It was not a request, and I had every intention of following his order.

I licked my lips and leaned forward, unsure of what to do first, given how big it was. I decided to start at the bottom…that would be sexy, right? I moved down to the base of his impressive shaft, thankfully clear of hairs, and darted my tongue out to his skin. The second time was longer, and I moved my head up and down a little. I didn’t stop, and Drake’s sighs and pleasured sounds gave me the confidence to keep going.

“That’s it, Lily, keep going…” Drake sounded like he was in another room. I licked up and down his shaft, smelling his manly scent and tasting him for the first time. When I got to the top of his cock I took his large head in my mouth, getting used to having a man of Drake’s size inside me like this. I looked up at Drake’s face, feeling so sexy and hot that I could make someone so gorgeous feel the pleasure that was clear on his face.

Once I relaxed at having Drake’s cock in my mouth I started to slowly move down, trying to take more of him into me. I knew I wouldn’t be able to get the whole thing, but I wanted to try. I kept stroking him with one hand, all the while moving my head up and down on him, testing how much of his cock I could take into my throat at once. It was so hot to be sucking my Drake’s cock, my panties were just soaked. I moved my other arm around and brushed my fingers over my pussy, tweaking my clit every so often.

Drake kept moaning and he must have decided to get into it even more because I felt one of his big hands on my neck, and the other one in my hair. He started coiling up my hair in his hand, twisting it until he was pulling it, making me wince in a mixture of pleasure and light pain. So much that I stopped sucking on his cock and moaned out loud.

“You like that?”

“Mhhm, yes, Drake, I do.” I had no idea that I would find any pleasure in a little bit of pain, but tonight was already a night of learning new things about myself.

“Good.” He kept pulling my hair, not quite guiding my head up and down his cock. I loved that he let me explore him like this first. I got the impression that he was a take charge kind of guy in the bedroom, and I couldn’t wait to see what that was like, but it was really nice of him to give me this time to go at my own pace, without any pressure or guidance beyond the sexy sounds he was making.

I kept sucking his cock like that, feeling it get bigger and bigger in my mouth, running my tongue over it, and feeling it pulse inside me. All of a sudden Drake gently lifted my head off his cock, and I felt momentarily said I didn’t have him inside me anymore. He sat up on the bed, and I sat back, not sure what to do next.

His voice was low and husky, almost feral. “I can’t take it anymore, Lily, I need to fuck you.” My entire body pulsed as I heard him, and before I knew what was happening, Drake threw me down on the bed and rolled on top me. I couldn’t believe how hard I moaned out loud when his lips crushed against mine.

He traced his hands down my shoulders across my arms to my wrists and moved them above my head. Then he held them both there with one of his huge forearms. I lay underneath him, helpless and more turned on than I’d ever been.

“Please, Drake…” I mewled, overwhelmed by the sensation of the moment. “Take me…”

“Say it again. The way you know you want to.”

I looked up at him, so powerful. I arched my back trying to touch him more. “Please, Drake…please fuck me.” Once I said it I shook, the weight and pleasure of getting that off my chest palpable. It felt so good to say that to a man I truly wanted. It was if I was free for the first time. Free to let go.

“Good girl” was all Drake said, and those words made my toes curl with pleasure. Everything he said made the hairs on the back of my neck stand up, made me feel goosebumps all over. Being this close to Drake Rollins was an electrifying experience.

“Now let’s get you out of that lacy stuff.” With a deft hand, Drake unclasped the front of my bra, but didn’t let my hands go above my head, so I left it on while he moved in. As his lips touched my aching breasts for the first time I gasped quickly, but didn’t have much time to savor the moment.
 

Drake quickly moved his attention to my nipples, and when he took them into his mouth and kneaded them with his tongue I nearly melted from the sensation. I don’t think I could have formed a coherent sentence in that moment even if doing so would have meant a hundred years of world peace. All I could do was thrust my body towards his, desperate to get more contact with him.

Drake let off on my nipples for a moment, looking up at me. “You have the most gorgeous tits, Lily. I’ve wanted to play with them for so long.”

The words swam about in my head and I had to concentrate to put them into meaningful order. “Better make…up. For. Lost time,” I managed to get out before surrendering again to the pleasure.

Drake chuckled. “Oh, I intend to.” He spent the next minutes finding new ways to tease and play with my breasts, starting at the nipples and radiating outward, leaving kisses all over, taking extended detours to kiss my shoulders and neck, which made me shudder. Drake managed to discover in those minutes erogenous zones that I never knew I had.

Finally, he started to move down, below my breasts, toward my navel. He left one arm outstretched, his hand still holding my hands back above my head. I was glad for it; not only did I not know what to do with them in the moment, but feeling helpless like that was a huge turn on.

His tongue against my stomach and navel made my giggle. It was a nice diversion from what had just come before and what we both knew was coming next. Drake took his time, though, giving me a little bit of respite, a time to calm down and sort through all that I was feeling.

After a minute or so he started moving down again, past by navel toward my pussy. Grinning at me, he pulled at my soaked panties with his teeth, like a lion playing with food. Putting his face down right into my panties, I could feel him breath in deep. “I love your scent, Lily. Especially when you’re so turned on.” All I could do was nod.

Drake leaned back, sitting up on his knees while he pulled my panties down, exposing my pussy to him. I let him take my panties off and throw them on the floor before he moved back down. “I can’t wait to taste you.”

“Don’t wait, then,” I croaked, impatient. He licked me, a long stroke from bottom to top, and I moaned long and low myself, almost unable to describe how it felt. If you played a long note on a violin, soft and first then louder, but never ceasing, that is what this felt like, with pleasure instead of sound in an unending and increasing drone.

I came right there. The first time anyone other than I had made me cum. My whole body shuddered and shook as my orgasm came over me, waves crashing through me like I was tied up on a beach. I lay there, writhing in pleasurable agony, while Drake watched me, and kissed me down there, ever so lightly on my clit, just at the right moment to keep the waves coming.

When I finally settled down and opened my eyes, Drake was looking at me with wonder. “How was it?”

“Amazing. Beautiful, Crazy.”

“So the next word you’d use was…delicious?”

I couldn’t help but laugh at his joke. “Jerk.”

“Well, yeah. I had to keep a little bit of that. People can’t entirely change who they are.” And with that, Drake went right back to licking my pussy. I was still sensitive from cumming, but after a few seconds of expert touch with his tongue, I could feel myself getting back into it, ready to climb the mountain again.

He stopped, kissing me one last time down there before he moved back up and kissed me hard on the mouth. I could taste my own sweet juices on his lips and tongue, and loved feeling the weight of his body above me again. After the kiss, Drake moved his head to my ear and whispered, “it’s time, Lily. Are you ready?”

“Yes, Drake.” I was more ready than ever, and I knew what to say. “Please fuck me.”

“Good girl,” he whispered as he put on a condom and positioned his cock above my pussy and slid into me. He went slow at first, but I was so turned on that he didn’t need to.

Time slowed to a crawl as I felt the pleasure and sensation of having Drake’s cock inside my pussy for the first time. The fullness at having someone inside me so large, the pressure and friction against the walls of my pussy as he pushed into me, it was all overwhelming. It was like nothing I’d ever experienced, and in that moment I couldn’t have asked for a better lover. When I was able to open my eyes I looked up to see Drake looking back at me, the love in his eyes clear as day even at night.

There was a little pain too, as my pussy stretched around his wide and long cock for the first time, but that quickly began to fade as he stopped moving in and held there for a moment. Then Drake started moving out of me, just as slowly. Just as the head of his cock would have slipped out, he pushed back in and I gasped at the second thrust.